The Lord's World Tour

The thirteenth district that he is proud of is not only that the little girl can come and go freely, but the news is also exaggerated. Of course, the latter is also related to the current status of the thirteenth district.After all, you, Black, control such a precious resource as an antique shop, who can sit down and watch you consolidate a little bit?

Leaving aside for the time being, the source of the leak who was arrested afterwards and held in the [-]th district underground prison.

That night, the twelve large districts were ready to go, and the manor villas were brightly lit.

In San Francisco, uncontrollable laughter came from a certain manor near the city.

"Hahahahaha, you idiot, you thought you would bring me some surprises, but the result is no different from what everyone predicted. Power, status? A small family is a small family, and short-sighted."

When the laughter subsided, a fair-skinned and handsome white boy stood up opposite him, and with a curious look on his face, he said, "Father, I don't quite understand. Although Blake's approach is a little too much, it won't be too much." …”

"Co, if it were your brothers, even at your age, they wouldn't even ask such a simple question."

Compared with this, the boy named Ke shrugged his shoulders indifferently, with a smile that could fascinate thousands of girls, and said with a little regret: "But unfortunately, luck does not seem to be on their side! "

"Yeah, luck."

The middle-aged man sighed, luck!

A word is worth a lot of hard work, as well as ingenuity, and even more so than a wealth.

If it wasn't for his own museum that happened to collect such a sculpture, and the museum directly contacted by Chenlong gave him an excuse to participate, he would probably have been locked out by those guys, let alone antique shops, or even the jurisdiction of the thirteenth district. He, including the family forces he controlled, could not set foot.

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Thinking in my heart, my brows gradually stretched.

No matter what, this time their family is considered to be lucky again, and they got the ticket for the next "express train". V. Admiration, normal love.And the identity of the other party is completely worthy of their family background.

The Membrane family and the powerful consortium have joined forces, and they are well-matched marriages.

It's just a pity that Ke,

In fact, logically speaking, there is a high probability that my youngest son will be arranged in the end. It is not necessary to choose an equal or slightly weaker family to unite.But after marriage, both parties are relatively free except that the heirs cannot make mistakes.It can be a little messy, as long as it is not discovered publicly, it doesn't matter.

After all, the upper class in the United States is rooted in the European aristocracy.And the nobles in Europe... hundreds of years ago, oh, the history of the relationship between those nobles was messy enough.

However, if Ke's business can be accomplished, then he will not be able to make trouble in the future.The reason is naturally because the girl is an oriental girl, and a conservative view of feelings cannot accept nonsense, even if it is stealing, it is unlikely.

After all, magicians, those strange magics, who knows if there is a magician secretly watching you with a crystal ball behind your back while you are doing business?By the way, mix a cup of potion and send you to meet God that night?

Not to mention, his grandfather was an archmage,

Archmage, there are not twenty rare species of mages and wizards in the whole world who can chase demons all over the world. Are you afraid?

Looking at his son with sympathetic eyes, Ke was confused and asked tentatively, "Father?"

"Ahem, I'm a little distracted."

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Speaking of Black, you are very curious why Chenlong could accept Black's harsh conditions again and again, but this time he relaxed a little so that the two broke up, right? It's a very simple reason , people have an upper limit of tolerance, it is not advisable to rub the edge, but Blake provokes again and again. There is a saying in the East that is very suitable for explanation, everything can be changed, not repeated."

"Also, Blake doesn't seem to understand until now. It's not that he's protecting the antique shop, it's the Chen family that made him! Do you understand? Such as protection, giving money, doing what he likes...he can do these things A different person can do the same thing, even if it is not an official consortium, it can do better and more perfect. This is not enough to be his bargaining chip, but it is the magical power possessed by the Chen family that allows him to consolidate his position and even climb upwards The essential."

"It's him who asks the Chen family, not the Chen family who asks him!"

"Yes, he and Chenlong are friends and have feelings. But the most unreliable thing in this world is feelings. Husband and wife turn against each other, and father and son become enemies. There are many such examples. Black didn't put himself in the right place, and held I look at all this from the perspective of friends, and I am more self-righteous personally, coupled with some external interference, contributed to today's results."

Ke scratched his head: "External factors?"

The middle-aged man frowned. His youngest son hadn't shown his ability to run the family before, so he didn't make any adjustments.As a result, who would have thought that this kind of thing would happen now... like a whiteboard.

After thinking for a while, he said, "If a new industry emerges, full of wealth and opportunities just like the Internet at the beginning, but this industry is controlled by some or even individuals, what will you do?"

"grab?"

Ke replied decisively, grab it if you can, and divide it if you can't.In short, we must intervene.

"So..."

The middle-aged man laughed hotly and said: "Magic is equivalent to the Internet. When most of the resources are monopolized by Asia and Europe. There is only one great mage in the entire United States, but it is controlled and blocked by the [-]th district. Who can stand it? Black is not Chen Xiaoyu, and his family background alone is not enough to make those wolves worry. He can't, and there are other people in the [-]th district. Who doesn't want to make money? Even those who don't want money Can he refuse the beauty? He doesn’t want money or the beauty, and there are other things. As long as Chenlong can completely lose confidence in the thirteenth district, it doesn’t matter what method or method he uses.”

"I...I see, then, is father and our family also involved?"

"What do you think?" With a mysterious smile on his face, the middle-aged man stood up and patted his dazed, obedient son: "Okay Ke, it's already late today, go to bed early, these things will wait until the daytime." Say it again."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the psychology teacher will come to your love class tomorrow, so get ready. After all, after two days of vacation, you will be able to meet that girl when school starts!"

"......"

Ke was speechless, nodded for a while and said, "I will."

"You just need to understand. Although I know that you have taken more and more complicated courses during this period of time, and you are very tired, but after thinking about it, everything you have suffered during this period of time is worth it. Of course you don't need to understand, but You can't be tired of studying, let alone make wrong decisions about Chen Xiaoyu, or even if you are my son..."

"Understood, father!"

After explaining this, the middle-aged man who watched Ke return to his room and sat down again sighed dejectedly. He hadn't worried about raising children for seven or eight years, right?As a result, I am repeating the same mistakes now...but soon a smile bloomed on my face again. I am very tired, but I also have a sense of accomplishment.

He yawned, was a little tired, and was about to go to rest and sleep, but at this moment the butler suddenly came up, clutching the receiver of the mobile phone, and whispered to him: "It's Mr. Chenlong!"

"???"

"!!!"

In an instant, all drowsiness and fatigue were swept away.Now he is extremely energetic, reaching out to take the phone with a benevolent smile on his face: "Is it Mr. Chenlong?"

"No, no, I'm not the curator of the museum, but the museum is mine, and everything in it is mine."

"Yes, the statue is broken, oh my God, are you alright? As long as you are alright, statue, compensation... I can't tell clearly on the phone, and it's too late, how about it, Chenlong Sir, we can make an appointment for an interview, what do you think?"